The scholar fell in love with the classic lines of soldier Chen Ximei.

Bad guys:. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Chen Ximei: I don't know what you are talking about. It's none of my business anyway. Porridge: the number of gods in iron plate, the number of gods in Taiyi, the number of gods in Six Rens, the number of purple fights, knocking on tortoise shells, the bones of blind women, the eight-year-old character, children screaming whooping cough, hanging by Emperor Wen, fasting for the first seven days, evoking spirits for the last seven days, and writing for three years. The gods and knowledge are relatively close, and they are similar, chasing ghosts, catching evil spirits and playing tricks. Porridge and noodle rice: the time for the champion to save her mother-in-law is just right. Porridge and noodle rice: It was a good start. My little sister came back from Changsha in 2003, and the villagers gave her a plaque.

Sister-in-law Qiu Harvest: You're welcome ... In order to support you, we specially made a plaque for you as a souvenir.

Zhao: Yes. ...

Sister: How dare you?

(to my sister's ear): If you are really embarrassed, don't accept it (knocked down by my sister)

Here comes the plaque, please let me uncover the red cloth on it. It's a rotten wooden board with the words "Who died of wool since ancient times?" The word "Mao" is a typo (pronounced in Cantonese), which was later crossed out and corrected. )

Sister (holding up the plaque excitedly): Dad, I finally got it. I really didn't expect to get this plaque.

(striding over, the plaque sweeps over everyone's head, and everyone crouches down to dodge)

(Turning around, the plaque swept over the people's heads again, and the people quickly hid.)

Sister: If you hadn't taught me that no one has died since ancient times (I strode over again, and the plaque swept over everyone's head, and everyone squatted down to hide), I wouldn't be here today (I turned around and everyone hid). This plaque belongs to dad!

Go (after hiding, stand up to the old man): How easy it is to be hit by her ... Wow! (The plaque is swept again, and everyone is hiding.)

Sister: Secondly, I want to thank my parents for taking care of me all the time. This plaque belongs to you.

Zhong (moved): I'm so happy ~ ~ ~

Sister: And (turning around, everyone is hiding), finally thanks to Class One and my brother', Master Xie, the glory belongs not only to my sister, but to everyone (suddenly turning around, everyone is busy hiding), thank you for your support!

Go up (complaining to the old man): How many times do I have to transfer?

Amy suddenly widened her eyes, put up a finger and suddenly squatted down.

Go up (turn around, plaque swept away, "bang! ! ! ! ! ! "): Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Chen Ximei: People! Health! Since! Gu! Who! Nothing! Go to hell! Little sister: You didn't tell me.

Emperor Xie: I'm telling you, I'm telling you, you don't understand. I won't do it if I understand it. If you do this, you will make a mistake. If you don't admit it, I will tell you! ~ thanks to the emperor: I did it from beginning to end. Since I carry you on my back, I won't put you down easily.

Chen Ximei: (blushing) Handsome guy on the 88th floor: Dressed like a businessman, with eyes that want to kill people, he is definitely not an ordinary person. Emperor Xie: Then I ask you, who hasn't died since ancient times?

Little sister: I know this. This is the motto my father gave me. Nobody dies since ancient times, so stay. ....

Porridge and noodle rice: What should I leave?

Little sister: stay .. don't argue, I don't even remember being so close. ..

Shuaigong: What should I leave?

Porridge: pus?

Powder: drooling?

Face: nosebleeds?

Little sister: there is no firewood in the green hills, where is there firewood ...!

Porridge noodle rice: hilarious! My little sister sang folk songs on the roof to apologize: hey ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ There is a little sister who is stupid to death, even more stupid than a pig; Let your little sister not live, let your brother not beg for death.

You Yulan: What, you want my son to die?